You had known Steven for...well, a long time. And a couple years ago you were lucky to call him your boyfriend. But lately, he had been moody. You had tried to talk to him, and you could only assume how that went

"I'M FINE! WHY CANT ANYONE SEE THAT I'M FINE?!" He yelled, his entire body glowing pink. He was starting to turn into that older version of himself that he turned into whenever he was angry. He was a lot taller and way more intimidating. The air trembled.